Dry Tear, Happy Fear

by Silouette Dreams   Sep 27, 2005


I'm giving up on
All I had
I'm giving up on
What we made

I don't know if I'll last a day

I'm letting go of
All my life
I'm letting go into
My knife

I don't think I'll last another day

I'm shaking off
My memories
Childhood and
What it brings

I don't believe I'll last another day

I'm drowning out the
Scolding voices
Saying move on
Choose your choices

I shall not last another day

My knife is digging
In my soul
The blood is screaming
Just let go

I will not last another day

Pain is flooding from
My heart onto the ground
I'm fading fast soon I'm gone
~And I no longer hear the sound~

This has been my last and final day

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